Leonariz Valeriano Herrene Jimenez
I believe that money can buy anything. I grew up watching my parents use their wealth to get what they wanted, manipulating everything, including people. I heard how they made others' lives miserable to obtain what they desired. But I also witnessed how it caused their fights, how dad did many things to fix their relationship. My mother then cheated on my father with a wealthier man, what a btch. and my father, unable to accept it, fell into severe depression.
That weak old man.
It was a horrific memory—I watched him shoot himself because he couldn't accept that my mother left him for a wealthy old Italian man. I was nine years old when it happened. But it didn't traumatize me. It taught me a lesson.
I'll never be like my father, blinded by love and willing to die for it.
And I'll never let myself be a slave to any woman's love.
"Mr. Jimenez, do you like coffee?"
Napatingin ako sa sekretarya ko. Jill was wearing a very short skirt, her long beautiful legs were like saying that I should caress them. She's my 5th secretary for the year. Kapag natikman ko ay pinatatalsik ko na. And I was actually going to fck her pero nawala na ang interes ko sa kaniya.
"Didn't I tell you that if I need something, I would call you from the intercom?" I didn't bother looking at her while I'm saying that, nagpatuloy ako sa pagpirma ng mga papeles. But then I heard her quickly step back at the sound of her heels.
"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Jimenez," may halong kaba na sagot niya. Alam niya na maigsi lang ang pasensiya ko sa mga taong hindi marunong sumunod.
"Go out and tell the product management team to get ready. Instruct them to ensure that every detail they will present to me later is free of any mistakes, alam ninyo na ayoko ng may kahit katiting na mali."
"Y-Yes, Mr. Jimenez. Ngayon rin po."
Iyon lang at mabilis na rin ito na tumalikod. I know what she wants. Ganito siya magpakita ng motibo kapag may nais siyang mangyari. And last week, pinagbigyan ko siya. I let him suck my c'ck but I didn't fck her. I didn't touch her dahil kailangan ko pa ng sekretarya sa buong buwan na ito.
I groaned after finishing all the reports and emails I received this week. Akala ko ay magkakaroon na ako ng panahon para magbakasyon pero hindi rin pala. Sancho invited me to visit Karmona, But one of our car units suddenly exploded, which is the recent problem Vallano Automotive Corp is facing. As the CEO, I can't enjoy a vacation knowing I need to find out the cause. Ayokong masira ang imahe ng kumpanya ko lalo na ngayon at ilang mga investors na ang interesado.
Tinitingnan pa ang dahilan, kung may naninira o talagang kapabayaan ng ito ng kumpanya ko. That's why everyone is busy right now.
"What a fckng headache..."
I leaned in my swivel chair and pressed my temple, while I was dooing that, my phone vibrated. Kinuha ko 'yon at tiningnan ko kung sino ang nagmensahe. And it was an unregistered number but because of the old messages, I recognized the sender.
"Are you going to the drag strip tonight, Leo? I heard there's a car show."
Ariston Montes.
"I need 10 million to get my car. Isinangla ko kasi at hindi pa alam ni dad na pati ang kotse niya at ang bahay ay nakasangla rin. I'll return it next month, Leo. Isasabay ko na sa hiram ko na 5 million last week."
My upper lip curled when I read another message from him. He wants to borrow money again. I don't know him personally, and he's not a friend. We only met at a car race last year while I was inspecting how my newly released sports car performed. As the CEO of Vallano, I have a keen interest in different types of cars and am also looking for potential racers to work with my company. Not to mention that racing is one of my passions.
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